Blood-clotting gel, a topical potion that stops bleeding and relieves pain, and heals wounds quickly.

Each serving costs about 200p and contains 2g of dried peanate powder, 1ml of poppy liquid, 2mg of trisodium citrate, and 100ml of water. The refining power is generally one-third, and the price of each serving is about 2,000 pence.

After Fisher put the ten raw materials on the table, he asked lightly, "Boy, what is the success rate of your refining blood clotting gel?" Don't blame me for being rude, my success rate is 40%, if you can't do that, just say it, don't waste raw materials. ”

"I don't know." Nance replied honestly.

"Don't know?"

"This is my first time refining."

Fisher was stunned.

Immediately, he looked back at Sister Marlene with some grievances and said, "This is a rookie?" ”

"yes, that's why I let you guide you." Sister Marlene smiled, her fingertips gracefully holding the goblet, "If he has the potential to practice high-level potions, I'll earn it." If not, it is better to stop the loss in time. ”

Hearing this, Fisher's expression immediately turned to ecstasy.

To be reasonable, suddenly there is an opponent who grabs the job, and anyone will feel embarrassed in their hearts, not to mention that the other party also knocked him with a sticky stick and put him in a sack for two nights, and if he doesn't scold people directly, he will be considered to have a good temper.

Fisher had already made up his mind.

Wait for a meeting without reminding Nance, waiting to see him come out of the house and then be swept out of the house by Sister Marlene!

Nance ignored the thoughts.

Fingers silently touched the edge of the beaker, feeling the temperature shift, the firelight illuminating his cheeks slightly yellow.

After confirming that the temperature was sufficient, Nance followed the steps given by the destruction engine and poured 100ml of water into the beaker.

Zi –

The sound of liquid evaporating sounded.

After the water enters the preheated beaker, it quickly boils.

In order to maintain the cold demeanor of his master, Fisher specially carried his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Nance refining medicine with his nostrils. As a veteran, he knew very well that although the structure of the blood clotting gel was simple and it could be called the best potion to use, the process could not be deviated from in any way.

Whether the step is a second slower or the temperature is one degree higher, it will affect the gelatinization of the final solution.

I think that when he first refined, under the guidance of his predecessors, he succeeded in 1 out of 10 raw materials.

So in his opinion, without his guidance, Nance was destined to get a pile of residues of refining failure after rushing through today.

Under the gaze of the other two people, Nance picked up the dried powder of the mutant man-eating flower in his left hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment, he exhaled lightly, and the magic flame burned in his palm, filtering the impurities in the dry powder.

The temperature in the room has risen a little.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fisher's eyes.

The growth environment of mutant man-eating flowers is harsh, and even after drying and grinding into powder, there will still be a lot of invisible virus residues, so veterans will heat it to remove the viruses inside before refining, so as not to affect the quality of the finished product.

It's not that difficult, but it's a little surprising that a novice can have such a meticulous mind.

Sister Marlene lazily looked at Nance's back, and the smile on her charming cheeks was a little more seductive.

The red-black magic flame was burning, and Nance silently recited "three, two, one" in his heart, and when the time came, his palm was loosened.

The brown powder fell into the boiling water, and the contents of the beaker instantly turned into a puddle of brown slime.

Immediately after, he added trisodium citrate.

The mutant man-eating flower is a flesh-and-blood mutant plant made from a dry powder that contains glutamine and cysteine, which are needed to heal human wounds, as well as dried but not lost its efficacy. The function of trisodium citrate is to extract thrombin from these bloods to help the injured person stop bleeding quickly.

At first glance, it's quite scientific.

The effect of healing wounds and stopping bleeding is there, but it is still far from pain.

The bright yellow flame continued to burn, and the brown liquid tumbled in the beaker, getting smaller and smaller in size, and increasing in thickness...... Nance picked up the last ingredient, poppy liquid.

The alkaloids extracted from the poppy liquid can interact with the body's center-specific receptors to relieve pain and produce a sense of well-being. In the medical field, opium poppy is also widely used to make opioid painkillers and has a certain addictive properties.

Nance tilted the tube and poured a fingernail-sized amount of poppy liquid into the beaker.

Fisher stared intently at the beaker.

Compared to his nervousness, Sister Marlene's expression was much more relaxed.

After many years of hard work in Shin-Yokohama, she has made a lot of friends with people from all walks of life, and Nance at this time is just a little bit of expectation for her, and it is far from the extent that she can bet heavily on him.

Nance had no distractions, and as soon as the poppy liquid entered the beaker, she immediately adjusted the size of the flame.

Fisher subconsciously held his breath and stared at the beaker.

Temperature control at this step is crucial, as too low a temperature will not fully excite the efficacy, and too high a temperature will fail to gel. As for how to accurately control the temperature, that is the experience accumulated by every potions master for many years of refining medicine, and it is absolutely impossible for a novice to directly cross this difficulty.

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, the brown liquid tumbled and boiled, gradually decreasing...... In the end, it turned into pitch-black ashes.

Looking at the residue obtained from the first alchemy, Nance took a few breaths, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The process was a bit intense.

But it turned out well, and he already knew what the problem was.

"It's too hot." Fisher folded his hands and snorted, "But it's the first time to do this, it's remarkable, keep trying." ”

At this time, his attitude was a little kinder.

Originally, he didn't have much enmity with Nance, and his bad attitude before was just the unhappiness after being stuffy and the crisis of facing competitors. After seeing Nance's composure, he immediately sensed that this kid was an excellent potions master.

Instead of offending Nance, it is better to take the opportunity to make friends and work together to make money.

Fools think about fighting and killing all day long.

Nance nodded at Fisher, then turned and walked towards Sister Marlene.

"Need a break?" Sister Marlene's smile remained unchanged, and she leaned back in her chair with a lazy expression, revealing her curves.

Nance looked at the cup on the table: "It's just thirsty, just drink some water." ”

"Come!" Sister Marlene handed him the remaining half of the glass of wine.

Looking at the bright red lip prints printed on the wall of the cup facing him, Nance swallowed, his throat smoking, and said in a hoarse voice, "Drinking will only get thirstier." ”

"Boy, there's water here." Fisher threw him a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you, Master."

Nance thanked him, unscrewed the cap, and gulped a few gulps.

"Miss Marlene." Fisher's eyes looked at Sister Marlene's half glass of wine, "I want to have some wine." ”

Ma Lian held her cheeks in her hand, and her eyes gently moved to the empty cup on the table: "Pour it yourself." ”

“……”

Fisher stayed where he was.

Why don't you give it to me?

This woman's double standard is too obvious!

"Do you want me to serve you?" Sister Marlene asked with a slight smile.

Flaming red lips, the flow of eye waves, implied charm and a touch of imperceptible coldness.

"How dare I have that kind of thought...... Fisher sneered, put away the thought he shouldn't have, and silently poured himself a drink.

Having worked with Sister Marlene for many years, he knows how ruthless and ruthless this charming nun is on the surface. At first, he may have had the idea of starving her body, but now he doesn't dare to have any other thoughts except to be obedient and use his ability to make a little money.

Nance silently watched Fisher's expression change, and then came to the beaker for the second time.

This time, instead of using a gas stove to heat it, he put his hand under the beaker and burned the magic essence in his palm.

The gas stove is an external force, and he has no experience in controlling it.

But the magic element is his inner power, which can be dispatched by the destruction engine to achieve precise output.

"Hiss......"

Fisher's eyes widened.

"This kid actually wants to use the magic element to heat ......" his face was full of shock, and he inhaled a cool breath and said, "He is only a first-order, how can he control the magic element in his body at will, what kind of joke is this......"

Sister Marlene was slightly stunned, then her brows furrowed, and her beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity.

The energy released after the burning of the magic element is also a kind of heat, which can naturally be used to refine medicine, and it is not that no one has done this. It's just that that the requirement makes the demon have an extremely strict control over his own magic element, which is very, very difficult to do.

You must know that when the demon uses the magic element, the spirit will be affected by the demon's bewitchment, and it will become extremely unstable. When you can't even maintain your own mental stability, how can you still accurately control the output of energy.

If this can be done, it means that the spiritual power of this demon is extremely powerful. Then after he degenerates into a demon, he will definitely be able to maintain his inner sobriety.

In this way, Sister Marlene's mentality changed subtly when it came to the question of how to deal with Nance.

She still needs to test a potions master who doesn't know what kind of talent she has and weigh the gains and losses, but an almost certain extraordinary powerhouse is definitely worth wooing!

The seductive eyes flickered on Nansi's tall back for a moment, and Sister Marlene's cheeks became a little more charming, and she said with a smile: "Let it go and refine, no matter what kind of talent you show for alchemy, I will cooperate with you." ”